Win My Forsaken Ex-wife Back (Charlotte and Arthur)

Chapter 71 She Is Not Charlotte

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“He’ll definitely lose all other thoughts once he sees your face,” Evie remarked casually while packing up her things. Charlotte nodded, quickly changing her clothes and tying her hair back. She put on her mask and left with Diana for the Harrison Group.

Grace had given clear instructions carlier: anyone wearing at golden butterfly mask was to be immediately let through. The receptionist spotted Charlotte and rushed to call the executive elevator. “Ms. Aroma, I presume? Mr. Harrison is waiting for you,” the receptionist greeted with a polite smile.

Charlotte gave a subtle nod, stepping into the elevator. She lowered her eyes, desperately trying to compose herself. Diana cut in. “Drop the attitude. It’s all about business.”

“I know.” The whole situation was basically her fault–she couldn’t help but mockingly taunt Arthur time and again. This time, Charlotte was determined to keep it together.

The elevator ascended slowly, soon reaching the top floor. As the doors opened, a stark, cold decor greeted her.

Predominantly white with touches of green plants near the walls, the reception area was just steps from the secretary’s office. Grace was already approaching them. “Ms. Aroma, this way please,” Grace guided them to the meeting room.

in two cups of coffee. Moments

figure entered–legs crossed, an icy presence radiating

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him for so long had finally eased. Though he’d slept less

before, her attitude had done a complete 180–degree turn. After all, going head–to–head with Arthur

spoke, “I can agree to your previous proposal, but I’m not comfortable without knowing your true

it comes–finally. Today, I’d put his mind at ease. No, make that put his

eyes. “As your request, I’ll naturally comply. Just be prepared.” She took a deep breath and removed her mask. A face with striking contrasts appeared before Arthur’s

severely scarred from burns, looking bizarrely disfigured, while the lower half remained smooth and delicate. It was a face that caught Arthur completely off guard.

my diagnostic report. Use this to adjust the fragrance,” Arthur placed a document on the

appearance. But that was just a momentary reaction. She